Chapter 8: Corpse Fraud

"Where are so many wild cats?"

I was stunned and looked at the wild cat hanging on the wall, and a very bad premonition enveloped my brain.

In the thick fog, at least twenty or thirty wild cats stared at me coldly, their fur blowing up, their backs arched, and their mouths making "meow meows" and hoarse to the bone.

Grandma was also frightened by these wild cats, and quickly retracted her head and shouted,

"Don't, don't come to me, it has nothing to do with me, if you want to find it, go find that dead slut, ah, help, help......"

Grandma's cries grew louder and louder, and with deep fear, I quickly shouted to her, "Grandma, don't be afraid, it's just a bunch of wild cats, they can't hurt people." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw a blackened wild cat suddenly jump down from the wall and pounce directly in the direction of the spirit shed.

What the hell is it going to do?

I watched the black cat's movements dumbfounded, and realized that its target was actually the two coffins placed under the mourning shed.

I saw that the black cat was agile, as fast as an arrow from the string, jumped high, and went straight to the coffin and crashed into it.

With a bang, the wild cat's head slammed into the corner of the coffin, causing the skull to burst, and the bloody cat blood was all smeared on the third uncle's coffin, and the already dark red coffin was instantly dyed a shocking blood red.

It actually jumped on the coffin and committed suicide!

I was dumbfounded, watching this scene in disbelief.

The next thing was even more weird, I saw that the wild cats that appeared in my house collectively let out a hoarse and sharp roar, one after another, as if they were evil, jumped down from the wall, and all hit the coffins of the third uncle and the third aunt with their heads.

The thudding sound continued, and the wildcats all burst into brains, and a large amount of slimy blood smeared the entire coffin lid, converging into some strange lines of twists and turns.

Worst!

It suddenly occurred to me that cats are psychic, and they are evil creatures, and the buried corpses are most afraid of contact with wild cats.

Now that so many wild cats have appeared in my house en masse, and they are hitting the coffin board like crazy, and those cat blood seeps into the coffin and drips onto the bodies of the third uncle and third aunt, something must have happened!

Damn it.

I took courage and picked up a bench to drive away the wild cats.

But I don't know what's going on, these wild cats seem to have lost their souls, one after the other, tirelessly hitting the two coffins, and it is useless for me to drive them away.

Soon a large number of wild cats died, and the blood oozing from their bodies had already smeared the entire coffin.

Just as I was trying my best to chase away the wild cats, an eerie "thud" sound was heard, instantly interrupting all my movements.

I looked at the two coffins with trembling eyes, and found that the coffins of the third uncle and the third aunt were creaking.

There was a knocking sound from under the thick coffin board, like someone being trapped in a coffin knocking on the door!

Cheated corpse!

My scalp was about to fly, so I threw off the bench and pressed my body against the wall.

The two coffins, one on the left and one on the right, kept making creaking and shaking, and even the stool under the coffin could not withstand the frequency of their shaking, and after a click, the legs of the stool were directly broken, and the two heavy coffins also tilted and smashed to the ground.

The ground shook violently, and my heart trembled.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clicking sound of nails sliding under the coffin board, and the heavy coffin lid was gradually lifted and smashed to the ground with a bang.

I saw the third uncle and three aunts, their faces were as white as pulp, and their arms were actually starting to grow hair! There is a layer of white fluff hanging on his body, and his nails have become bent and hard, like chopsticks that extend halfway, sticking straight into the sky!

"Ahh

My head was almost frightened, and without saying a word, I turned my head and ran out of the door, when my grandmother's heart-rending screams came from behind.

"Help, help, don't come near me......"

Grandmother!

I hurriedly braked the car, turned around tremblingly, and found the third uncle's body with a strange sneer, jumping up from the coffin and stumbling towards the firewood room where my grandmother was being held.

He was his grandmother's favorite youngest son when he was alive, but now he has become a desperate ghost, scratching the door of the firewood house with sharp claws.

The old-fashioned wooden door couldn't withstand the third uncle's grasp at all, and it was a crack when he pulled it.

Grandma screamed heartbreakingly, stared at the door and wailed, "Son, you can't do this to me, I'm your mother, you're going to be thundered by the sky......"

The third uncle's expression was numb, and there was a hideous smile on the corner of his mouth, ignoring his grandmother's struggle, and the plank was cut through by him, revealing a big hole.

Grandma turned her gaze to me for help, "Zhou Xuan, save me, grandma will die!" ”

I also want to save, although my grandmother tortured my mother so much and didn't do anything, but after all, she is my grandmother who has raised me for 12 years.

But I was so useless that my hands and feet didn't obey me at all, and I couldn't move as if I were nailed to the spot.

Soon an even more terrifying scene happened, and the third aunt also jumped up from another coffin, like a tumbler, and suddenly straightened her body, and turned her white eyes, which froze motionless on me.

Her eyes were dull yellow, like two peeled grapes, and the kernels of her eyes had collapsed to the point where she could not see, except for two small black dots.

Help me......

I was shaking like electricity, my mind was blank, I couldn't think of anything, and I ran to the entrance of the village by relying on my body's instinct.

This home is so weird, I want to run away and never come back.

But the third aunt was already eyeing me, her limbs were stiff, her knees couldn't bend at all, but she jumped up faster than I ran.

As soon as I rushed out of the door, I heard the sound of the third aunt's heel hitting the threshold, and I was so frightened that I fell to the ground and rolled, and when I turned around, I saw a miserable white dead face, less than half a meter away from me!

The third aunt tripped over the threshold, but her body was still tense and straight, and she just fell in front of me, and the purple-blue dead face was still facing me.

"Mom."

My heart was beating to a halt, my mind was in a trance, and I didn't know what to do next.

At this time, a large white mist poured around him, and the cold air was mixed with a large number of dead branches and leaves, which covered the third aunt's face.

The third aunt was just about to jump up, but was blown back to the yard by this cold wind, and at the same time there was a cold and faint voice in my ears,

"Zhou Xuan, run!"

I was already so frightened that I couldn't care about anything, so I got up and stumbled and continued to run towards Wangcunkou.

As I ran, I tripped over a branch, lost my center of gravity and fell to the ground, eating a mouth full of mud.

I didn't bother to wipe the mud, I turned around in despair, and saw that the third aunt was not chasing, so I leaned against the tree and gasped for a long breath.

I pressed my heart, which was still beating wildly, and said that it was dangerous, and I was almost caught up by the third aunt just now, if it wasn't for a wind blowing at a critical time......

Wait a minute!

A thought suddenly exploded in my mind, recalling the inexplicable sound that appeared in my ears just now, reminding me to run, I immediately got up from the ground and shouted into the depths of the fog,

"Mother, did you save me?"

There was no response, and there was no shadow of my mother in the thick fog, only the cold wind whirling and swirling, rolling the leaves and making a rustling sound.

Is it a delusion?

My brain was still in a trance, and I patted my cold forehead hard, but I had no choice but to drag my tired body and continue to walk outside the village.

But as I walked, I found something even more tragic.

The village was blocked by a thick fog, and everywhere was white.

I seem to be lost, and I can't get out of the village no matter how I go.